When Spring Comes

Her heart sank, Hua Liuying frowned and looked at her.

Huo Xianrou looked flattering and looked at her and said, "In this palace, flowers are not red for a hundred days. My concubine has no other meaning in coming today. I just want to get close to the empress, so as not to lose favor in the future. People care about it. If the empress develops with concubine Shu, she hopes to be able to support her concubines."

Her tone was full of flattery, and her eyes were no different from those who had come to flatter her in the past. At first, Hua Liuying thought that Huo Xianrou might have come to provoke, but when she looked at this look, it seemed to be true.

Will Hua Jinghua help Hua Xunyue fight for favor?

She thought it was incredible. After all, Hua Xunyue and Aunt Wu couldn't live with Wan Shi and Hua Jinghua in the house, so how could they help in a blink of an eye?

Hua Xunyue entered the palace after she fell out of favor, and she was upset by trying to step on her to climb up. Now she is higher than her, and she keeps letting people return to the flower house to show off, which makes her unhappy. If Hua Jinghua wants to abandon her premonitions and help her, then don't blame her for doing some actions.

"If there is such a day, this palace can be considered as a hope, and I will definitely not forget the friendship of Empress Huo Bi." With a smile, Hua Liuying said: "You are interested."

Huo Xianrou smiled.

If the palace says power, the Hua family is now the largest, with Hua's prime minister in the front, and Shu concubine and Hua Lai in the back. Even if Hua 嫔 was demoted, he was still a titled 嫔, a head taller than her.

Fortunately, the Hua family is really not united.

Hua Jinghua used the purple jade pendant to frame her revenge, so I can take it slowly. Huo Xianrou looked at Dan Kou on his finger and curled his lips.

Had it not been for the suppression of the queen mother everywhere, she would have taken the position of concubine now. Not that he will be promoted this time, and he will have to be moved away.

Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. She is a little curious. Who is the best of the three siblings of the Hua family?

Zichen Palace.

Huachun yawned and put the sorted book on the emperor's desk: "It's all done, and the minister can still leave the palace earlier today."

Originally relying on not leaving was to pave the way for identity demolition, but now the paving is no longer necessary, it can break the jar.

The emperor raised his head and glanced at her: "Be careful on the road."

Huachun: "..."

These four words came out of the emperor's mouth, which is really strange. Although it was just a casual care, she couldn't help shivering and saluting with a dry smile.

The relationship with the emperor seemed to suddenly become strange, neither close nor alienated. What the emperor should do or do, but she always feels strange in her heart.

It's time to stay in the palace less and calm down.

The traces on her neck hadn't completely subsided, faintly hot, Huachun strode out of the palace gate, and ran into He Changan head on.

"I left the palace so early today?" He Changan smiled and looked at her, and walked over and said, "Could it be possible that everything was done all night yesterday?"

After a heartbreak, Huachun found out where her awkwardness came from.

He Changan.

This person was the first person to feel good after she came here, and even regarded as a male god. It is a pity that he didn't know that he was a woman, and he always regarded himself as a brother. But he had such a close behavior with the emperor.

How should I say, there is a kind of inexplicable regret.

"The work efficiency is high today. I can go back and have a good night's sleep." Huachun smiled at him and said, "When we are free, let's go out and play again."

"it is good."

Perceiving that Hua Jinghua was a little weird, He Changan looked at him while responding, and paused slightly when his eyes fell on his neck.

"Injured?" Reached out and wiped the red mark, unable to erase it. He Changan raised his eyebrows: "This is?"

Huachun was surprised, and quickly raised his collar: "It's nothing, there were a lot of mosquitoes last night. I'll go back first, let's go and do business."

After speaking, just run away.

His eyes were full of surprise, He Changan looked at his back, then at his fingertips, his face suddenly sank when he thought of something.

In the inner temple.

Yu Wenjie was drawing the map with his own hands, and he heard the gloomy voice of Gong Yuhou sounding nearby: "Your Majesty."

Looking up at him, the emperor said: "In a bad mood today?"

"The minister has important things to tell your majesty."

Putting down the pen in his hand, Yu Wenjie looked at him: "But it doesn't matter."

Taking a deep breath, He Changan looked solemnly and said: "The minister knows that Prime Minister Hua has some boys and girls, and some are weak, but he is a man."

After a slight pause, the emperor raised his eyebrows: "This...I know."

Thinking of what He Changan didn't know, Yu Wenjie's mood suddenly improved a lot, the lines of his face were softened, and he looked at him quietly.

He Changan frowned: "Since he knows, the emperor should also understand that courtiers can't act on the king, this is the ancestor's instruction. Just now, the mark on the prime minister's body has been seen. Li treated the prime minister like this, so the minister boldly said, please do not leave the prime minister in the Zichen Palace overnight."

Yu Wenjie glanced at him deeply, "Only you dare to come and talk to me."

"If the minister doesn't say it, let the emperor take a crooked path, and it will be too late to regret in the future." He Changan said solemnly: "I hope the emperor will listen to the minister."

"My prime minister and Hua have not done anything that violates the ancestral precepts." The emperor said, "You can rest assured."

If you didn't violate the ancestral precepts, could it be true that the thing on Jinghua's neck was actually bitten by a mosquito? He Chang'an's heart couldn't stop sinking.

The emperor was stubborn and he knew that it seemed that he might not be able to listen to what he said today, so he was the only one to figure out a solution.

Huachun returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before entering the door, he saw Qing Niao and said, "Master, go to Hua Mansion, Madam is sick."

sick? Slightly stunned, Huachun limped up on the sedan chair, letting the sedan chair go to Huafu.

"what happened?"

"Someone just came and said that the old lady has relapsed, some of it is serious, and she is still unconscious." Qing frowned and said, "It's better to go and see."

"Yeah." Huachun nodded, thinking about it seriously. What are the old diseases of Wan's? It was not mentioned in the episode that she watched that the medical conditions in ancient times were too poor, and a small illness at random could cost people's lives. Wan Shi is so good to Hua Jinghua, but there must be no accident.

The slaves in Huafu were all running around, seeing Huachun's heart tightly, and hurriedly pulled the green hair into Wan's courtyard.

"It's so good, why is it like this all of a sudden?" The room was full of people, Ren's tone was sad, and the aunts next to him wiped their tears.

Huachun pushed them aside, and saw Wan's pale face on the bed.

"The prime minister is back?" Aunt Wu said sadly: "Let's take a look at your mother. I've been in a coma for several hours."